(Begin) 

The freethinking brain can finally travel 

Take in the radio waves and stew up that imagination 

I worry too much 

Boredom gets to me 

Pussy 

Yes they call me this 

The masters of the ocean churn down in my mind 

Calling me only what I feel at times 

I just want to be loved and liked by everyone 

Shining down on my every move 

Impossible thoughts 

Stay on this cruise 

Never go back 

Relaxation calms these metal nerves 

Need to just let go and become a giant 

Forcing the improvement of our musical system 

One can't do such 

Especially with such lack of confidence 

Maybe they will see it 

Maybe they will frown upon this face 

Time 

I keep drifting away 

I look forward to these days physically 

But mentally they become very tiring 

Why worry 

Personal happiness should be all that matters 

(I feel the most of the time) 

Days like today 

Mordecai flies down on this ship 

and stares me in the eyes 

(every time, can't change) 

Maybe I should just be this bedroom performer 

I keep hearing of 

No pressure, no boundaries 

Only personal pleasing 

Coward 

Yes I call myself this 

Control 

Control me 

Sit back now 

Piss it all away 

Loser losing lost 

(scene)